His aptitude declined, and the apprentice who had been promising since he was a child suddenly became a waste.
After seeing Aylin's state, the mentor told Aylin clearly that he lost the qualification to practice advanced meditation.
Some advanced meditation methods have high requirements for wizards, and with Ayrin's current situation, it is obviously not suitable.
"The ordinary simplified version of the meditation method has a much lower probability of being promoted to a full-time wizard than the advanced meditation method. This is completely giving up on me... Also, she..."
Ayrin lowered his head, his nails almost piercing into the flesh.
After learning that his aptitude was revoked and he lost the qualification to practice advanced meditation, many relatives and friends stayed away one after another, and even his fiancée, who was already engaged, abandoned him.
Thinking of that woman's disdainful eyes and her determination to take refuge in the arms of others back then, Ayrin felt that a flame was about to erupt from his body.
What made him even more angry, and even despaired, was that several enemies in the school immediately suppressed him, and there was a faint instigation of that woman behind him, who actually sent him here.
Duolun City is the front line of the war, maybe those official wizards can retreat calmly even if the city is broken, but this does not include Ayrin, the third-class apprentice!
Most of the people who died in the war were cannon fodder, and high-level officials often rarely sacrificed.
According to past experience, in a war of this intensity, the death rate of apprentices is at least 50%!
Ayrin already found that he was going numb.
Dragging his body, he came to the gate of the city: "Airin, the third-class apprentice, come to report!"
He tried to look a little more refreshed.
"Yeah!" The wizard stationed nodded, it seemed that he was not surprised and did not get angry.
Naturally, he had seen a lot of apprentices who were pushed out like this. Without a backer, this kind of apprentice could not live for more than a month, so naturally he would not be angry with the dead.
"Your task is to maintain this detection wizard array. I have debugged it before. White is for ordinary people, red is for apprentices and knights, and purple is for official wizards. Do you understand?"
"I know!" Ayrin nodded.
At this moment, the detection witch array roared, and there was a loud bang, and even cracks appeared at the corners.
And a black light suddenly burst out from above.
"What does black represent?" Ayrin asked foolishly.
"Level 2! A powerful existence above level 2!!!" The wizard also replied blankly, and then came to his senses, "Quick! Send the alarm!"
In the sky not far away, a black spot slowly expanded, and finally turned into a figure.
Leylin looked at the commotion at the city gate, and shook his head lightly: "It seems that some misunderstandings have been caused!"
Afterwards, he stopped advancing and waited quietly.
A few minutes later, two equally powerful energy fluctuations erupted from Duolun City, and the two figures turned into streamers, rushing towards Leylin.
These are two second-level wizards, one male and one female. The male is wearing a red wizard robe inlaid with silver stripes. They greeted each other with a big smile, "Your Excellency Leylin! It's great that you arrived in time!"
The female wizards stood aside with a smile, and seemed to be dominated by male wizards.
"It's an honor to meet you, Your Excellency Van Dix!"
Leylin smiled and saluted.
During these three years, Leylin didn't do nothing, at least he got acquainted with a few second-level wizards in the Eastern Region.
And this second-level wizard named Vandyx is the head of another large school, and the Duke of Vandyx in the mortal world is his descendant.
"Come on! Let's talk about it when we go back!"
Van Dix looked at the turbulent ground, smiled at Leylin, and landed slowly.
Leylin and the female wizard followed behind.
"It's a second-level adult! Hurry up and salute!"
Ordinary soldiers and even generals and nobles knelt down, and the official wizard before him also bowed respectfully.
Ayrin also hurriedly saluted, then raised his head with some doubts, and secretly glanced at the young figure in the middle, "That lord, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it at all..."
At the same time that Ayrin's eyes swept over the other party, the wizard on the other side seemed to have noticed his peeping, and a pair of black eyes swept over.
Immediately, a darkness and shadow surrounded Ayrin, causing him to retreat a few steps, his chest suffocated.
Ayrin was frightened into a cold sweat, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to lift it up again.
"It's him! I didn't expect to meet him here!" Leylin showed a smile on his face.
Strictly speaking, his understanding of the Dark Pole Territory came from the memory of this apprentice at the beginning, and it was lucky to meet him again.
"I'll choose you as the first one!" Leylin suddenly had a bad taste in his heart.
This idea flashed by, Leylin remained expressionless, and landed in the central mansion together with the two second-level wizards.
The decoration here is very good. It seems that it used to be the residence of some great nobleman or even the city lord. Of course, it has been requisitioned now.
The three wizards entered the main hall and sat down. Several apprentices served drinks and fruit snacks, and then retreated cautiously.
"The army of dark elves is approaching the border. This time they are very determined. Even the mistresses of several ancient families have been dispatched. We are under great pressure..."
Van Dix's face was a little gloomy, but he smiled again when he looked at Leylin: "Of course, the arrival of His Excellency Leylin will bring us even greater hope!"
"As a human being, I am naturally obliged to do this kind of thing!"
Leylin said it solemnly on his face, but in his heart he had the idea of retreating if the battle situation was not right.
Although he doesn't mind taking action to occupy a few more living spaces for human beings, but this must be done under the premise of not harming his own interests, otherwise everything is out of the question.
Of course, this is also the inner thoughts of many senior wizards.
Even if the War Council knew this, there was nothing they could do.
On the other side, Vandykes was still talking: "The war in the mortal world, as well as the general dark elves and beast hordes, are naturally left to the Duke to solve by himself, while the elite cold spider knights, dark elf wizards, and dark elves The powerful existence among the beasts requires wizards to take action, and the meaning of our existence is only one thing, that is to prevent the intervention of the dark elf mistress and the dark beast emperor!"
Leylin nodded. The second-tier combat power is very top-notch. They play more of a suppressive and deterrent role. After all, once the second-tier existence completely lets go of their scruples, it will also cause headaches for the Dark Elf Empire.
"By the way! Why is the Dark Elf Empire so confident this time?"
Leylin's eyes flashed, but he still asked this question.
Hearing this, Vandyx and the female wizard looked at each other, with wry smiles on their faces: "This is originally a top secret, but Leylin, you are also a second-level wizard, and you have joined us again, so naturally you have nothing to worry about." It's..."
"Our guardian of the whole territory of the Dark Pole Region, the adult who has been promoted to the existence of a third-level wizard, has a short lifespan..."
Van Dix first arranged a layer of soundproof enchantment around the room, and then said in a shy voice.
"The limit for a third-level wizard is a thousand years old! Only the wizards of the Morning Star class can break through this limit, and it has been more than 900 years since they became famous as guardians of the whole territory..."
"So, this war is a temptation?"
Leylin was silent for a while and asked.
"The dark elves must have received some news. It was indeed a temptation at first, but now..." Van Dix smiled bitterly: "I can only say that the Dark Pole Region does not allow you to retreat..."
Leylin's heart sank. It seemed that the situation of that third-level wizard was really not very good.
And under such circumstances, the temptation of the dark elves may soon turn into a massive invasion, even threatening the survival of human beings!
There was a flash in his heart, and he suddenly thought of Verin.
"Every time Destiny's Child appears, there will be a lot of wars on the ground, and now it seems that this is the prelude to the troubled times..."
Following Leylin's silence, the hall was filled with a dignified atmosphere.
"Okay, let's not talk about these things, do you want to prepare a grand welcome banquet? It's also a good time for these wizards to meet you!"
Seeing that the scene froze for a moment, the second-level female wizard suggested with a smile.
"No! No need! I want to take a rest first, and then prepare some second-level witchcraft!"
Leylin didn't have the slightest interest in these mundane affairs.
"That's okay!" Most wizards are relatively withdrawn, and the higher the level of wizards, the more so, Van Dix and the others didn't care too much.
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Dark Pole Territory, Central Territory!
This is the core of the entire Dark Pole Region, and it is also the most populous place. Caravans pass by the roads on the ground from time to time, and it seems relatively prosperous.
And in the unknown depths of the earth's crust, a little green light illuminates the entire space.
Under the green light, there was a skinny old man, with layers of wrinkles on his body, and his eyes were deeply sunken, he was almost dead.
And behind him, dense plant roots entangled, even directly penetrated into his muscles, seemed to take root in his body, green bulges one after another, were continuously transported into the old man's body along the rhizome ducts, let His eyes were still barely bright.
The body of these rhizomes is a huge strange flower, with fat branches and leaves that are dark green in color, and more tentacles that go deep into the earth's crust, and they don't know where they lead.
A black light shot out from the back of the old man's hand, projecting a huge spider totem in front of him.
"Old friend, I feel your weakness, the breath of life is fading in your body, and I can't even refuse my 'life absorption'..."
It was a young woman's voice, very nice and even more charming.
"Anya! The ruler of the Dark Elf Empire, the mistress of the most honorable and ancient family!" The old man slowly called out the woman's identity, and immediately, a strong energy wave erupted from the old man.
"You can't stop me..." the woman inside the totem imprint sighed.